Desharow Merman Novel Novels & Stories

"Your powers are manifesting, boy. You are a combination of human, hunter, daemon and vampire. Have you wondered why your blood is so delicious for your monster friends? Why the goddess went for your human heart? You are the rarest kind of Hunter. It's time for you to take your place as a Hunter." Without giving him any warning, I jerked his leg, causing him to lose his balance. As soon as he hit the ground I climbed over him, raising my fist for a punch but he caught me off guard against when his fist ran into my jaw. A second later I was beneath him and he was above, ramming his fist into my face over and over again. Without mercy. "Jackson!" Mom screamed. "You will kill him." Dad stopped.

In a barren land where multiple fissures surfaced, the cloud loomed over two creatures facing each other. No living things could be seen within the perimeter; swept clean. The armageddon had served its purpose, making the woman with red eyes grin in contentment. It had been long ago since she gazed into that blue orbs, now fainting grey. "Mherkealla," she whispered. The lady, whom she called panted and fell on her knees. The wound she procured depleted her energy; she couldn't stand. Her hair dangled, but was too drained to even move a finger.

I squeezed his hand just a little tighter, hoping somehow my love would reach the children I could not find. --- The mansion was as beautiful as ever. I had been here before, but the weight of memory never changed. It was my home once ,until every corner of it was drenched in Delilah’s perfume and arrogance. Even though I have come to this mansion many times as Amara Holt I never got used to the way Delilah remade the house . Now the walls gleamed with new art, the kind that screamed money without taste. The chandelier had been replaced, too crystals dripping like frozen tears. Even the curtains were different, gold instead of cream. Every detail whispered one message: you were erased.

LILA’S POV The Chicago skyline glittered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the downtown club, but the Blizzard’s charity gala felt like a cage. My heels clicked on the polished marble, each step heavier than the last, as I scanned the crowd for Zane Callahan. The air pulsed with laughter, clinking glasses, and the low thrum of a live band, but my pulse drowned it all out. I didn’t want to be here. But Meredith’s ultimatum of getting Zane ‘s answers or kissing my job goodbye had forced me into this glitzy hell, and the weight of my forced engagement to Ethan Callahan crushed me further.

Had they found themselves on a sinking ship, they would have been the first pair of rats to abandon it, and stolen the best lifeboat in the bargain. Finally the pot of coffee had turned lukewarm, and Desmond recalled other appointments he had scheduled for the day. “I’ve taken enough of your time,” he murmured, standing and smiling as Loveth remained on the seat . He bent and kissed her outstretched hand, his lips connecting not with skin, but with a mass of jewels that flashed and clicked beneath his mouth. They exchanged friendly grins, and Loveth said with seeming idleness " I will be going back to New York tomorrow . I decided to leave early so I can come back early ." she said as she s

Chapter 5 An enormous-looking worm rose from the ground. The guards were unshaken and so were Lucia and Clarisse. "It's a 'Ver De Terre', a massive one surprisingly," Clarisse said. "Clarissa! Let's do work!" Lucia said enthusiastically, and the two walked forward. "We'll handle this, stay back there and protect the princess," Clarisse ordered the guards. "You hear her!" The captain added. "We'll do this," Zane was beside the two.

She trembled at the sight of whales, sharks, sea lions, fishes, merman, mermaids, and all kinds of dangerous water animals all lined up round her as she stood meaningless in their middle. A merman walked forward from the midst of the large army of water creatures with a golden trident in his left hand. "You came to take what doesn't belong to you. You came to steal our heritage, the heritage of the whole Ocean. You came to steal the wand of lily. Hand over the wand peacefully, and your punishment will be reconsidered...otherwise death shall be your punishment." he elucidated with a furious and unfriendly tone.. "Damn, Sarraphina has put me in one hell of a trouble" "Fine you can have it" A

SERAPHINA’S POV 'The Golden Cage' The deep, low thrum of twin diesel engines vibrated straight through the soles of my shoes, humming through my skin like a slow, constant warning. I stood near the polished teak railing at the stern of the Vance Empress, staring out at the receding skyline of Manhattan. The sharp, jagged silhouettes of glass skyscrapers were slowly drowning in the thick, grey mist of dawn. Cold salt wind whipped my dark hair across my face, stinging my eyes, but I didn't move. I couldn't.

Rhea whined. Mermaid sighed. “Child, I forget how far apart our worlds are. I am not punishing you.” “Then pass me the meat, greedy witch!” But Mermaid only smiled. Seashell light gleamed faintly in her crown. “These peels are your meat. Appearances deceive in Upland. Did the guides not warn you?” “You’re talking nonsense,” Rhea snapped. She seized Mermaid’s plate and shoved a slice of potato meat into her mouth. The taste curdled instantly—like dirt, like bitter husk. She gagged and spat it out, spattering the table.